‎"The role of a writer is not to say what we can all say, but what we are unable to say." – Anaïs Nin

thoughts from my melancholic heart

Everyone wants to speak but not everyone wants to listen so I seek for a place where nobody can silence me, where I can talk about whatever I want-not just the good and the pretty but all the things my heart dare not to say out loud.

Everyone wants to speak but not everyone wants to listen...if you do, then my heart thanks and welcomes you.

Moment of Weakness

It was me at a lost, it was me disappointed, it was me defeated by this recent battle I thought I would win. I thought I stand a chance. I thought the happy song had finally begun but I thought wrong.

I have never doubted that I am strong and brave and reasonable but don’t tell me not to be disheartened, don’t tell me not to be crashed because I am (Damn! I am!!!). What I feel and what I think at the moment are the things you cannot control, the things you cannot dictate. Do not tell not to be me, at the moment I really had to be.

You said everything with simplicity like it is just some random thought that came up. I’ve always thought that this is an act of bravery; please don’t make me think that it’s just plain and simple stupidity.